Chu Zhixin really wanted men not to meddle in other people's business. She just caught a cold and was not paralyzed. She really didn't have to worry about him and carried him into the room in person.

Besides, how could a woman’s boudoir be able to enter as long as a big man?

But now, she was really sick and had no strength to argue with him. She just wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, so she raised her hand and pointed to the stairs: "The first room on the second floor."

So the man carried her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Chu Zhixin's bedroom is quite apart from her personality, with a lot of kawaii pinks, Tiffany blues, dolls and figures, and there are tulle bed curtains hanging around the bed, which is so beautiful and dreamy.

"I didn't expect you to look as irritable as a Tyrannosaurus, but you actually have a girl's heart."

After Mr. q calmly placed Chu Zhixin on the bed, he began to visit her room with a swagger.

Chuzhi felt a headache and weak, and gritted his teeth and said, "If there is nothing else, you can do your business, so you don't have to spend it with me."

"How can that work? I promised Aunt Mei to take good care of you."

"It's really not necessary, I'll just have a sleep."

"Then you sleep with yours and I'll walk around mine."

After the man finished speaking, he bent down to study the figures placed on the piano cover.

Chuzhi was so angry that he wanted to jump up and kick the man who had no eyesight, but because the pawn contract had not been signed, he could only endure it.

She simply pulled the quilt, covered her head, and began to fall asleep.

In a daze, Chu Zhixin seemed to hear Aunt Mei come in, but went out again.

"How are you?"

Through the quilt, she heard Mr. Q's cold voice.

Chu Zhixin was hot all over and had no strength, so she was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

"Aunt Mei has boiled the medicine, you can drink it before going to bed."

Mr. Q sat beside the bed, holding a steaming medicine in his hand, and was scooping out heat with spoonfuls of spoonfuls.

Chu Zhixin was still curled up in the quilt, like an ostrich, not wanting to face the outside world. To be precise, she didn't want to face this financial host who was so annoyed that she couldn't afford to offend!

"If you don't have the strength to drink, I don't mind feeding you."

The man said slowly at the woman who was still pretending to be dead.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help rolling her eyes in the quilt.

Tell me, the guy who is right and wrong, is so attentive and dedicated, and still says he doesn’t like her?

She didn't show her head throughout the whole process, she wanted to see how he could feed her?

The next second, the quilt covered by Chu Zhixin was pulled open by Mr. Q. The man took a sip of the medicine and then approached her little by little.

Chu Zhixin's groggy head instantly woke up a little, and retreated with horror on his face: "What do you...what do you want to do?"

The man remained silent, pursing the medicine in his mouth, and his deep eyes were very serious, and the meaning was obvious.

Chu Zhixin couldn't help swallowing and raised her hand to surrender: "You won, I drink, I drink."

Mr. q smiled with satisfaction, swallowed the medicine in his mouth, and whispered: "Don't show off when you are sick, it's great to be good."

The man's words made Chu Zhi's heart feel irritated.

She picked up the medicine bowl and smelled the smell, wishing she could vomit the overnight meal.

"The medicine made by Aunt Mei can make my bile bitter. I really don't want to drink it. I don't need to take medicine for my physical condition, just sleep..."
Chapter completed!